Fang Che was speechless inside. Back in East Lake Continent, Yan Beihan might have been able to sneak over and stay for a couple of days, but where was this? This was Guardian Headquarters!
Yan Beihan coming to stay?
That girl Night Dream had to have something seriously wrong with her head.
But watching her run around excitedly, observing her new home as if she had discovered something incredible, Fang Che could feel the affection radiating from her heart.
He could not help feeling warm inside as well.
It had to be said that women had a natural excitement toward a "home that belonged to them." It was an excitement men could not understand, yet could still be infected by.
Watching Night Dream happily drag him around, an inexplicable warmth also rose in Fang Che's heart. Suddenly, he felt that this courtyard had indeed become adorable, and that everywhere he looked was pleasing to the eye.
"What a huge courtyard. Hehehe... It's ours now. This belongs to us! Hehehe..."
Night Dream giggled foolishly. "It's wonderful."
Fang Che could not help laughing. "That's right, it's ours now. No one can take it away."
Night Dream continued giggling foolishly, her bright eyes surveying her home. Every now and then, she reached out with her little hand to touch something, seemingly afraid she might damage it. She would touch it, immediately withdraw her hand, then touch it again and inspect her fingers. "Our home really is the best. There isn't even a speck of dust."
"You fool!" Fang Che rolled his eyes.
Night Dream promptly returned, hugged his arm, and stayed quietly beside him for a long while before saying in satisfaction, "I'm so happy."
Fang Che was just about to speak when he heard the girl say again, "Poor Little Yanzi... Sigh."